Fast-travel female supporting role and re-employment

Ke Lan walked slowly around the Yulin Nunnery twice, counting the time, reckoning that they had almost finished chatting, and then walked back. As soon as she reached the middle of the courtyard, Miaoyin came out from the path next to the main hall.

Miaoyin's expression was hidden in the darkness. After seeing Ke Lan from a distance, she paused slightly, then came over and took Ke Lan's hand, saying, "Let's go."

Ke Lan turned his head, looked at Miaoyin's face by the moonlight, and asked, "Why are you crying?"

Miaoyin shook her head, thought for a while, and then changed her words: "Master seems to be a little bit unwell."

If it was in the past, Miaoyin might have stopped talking after shaking her head, Ke Lan raised her eyebrows, it seems that Jingku has really had a great impact on Miaoyin.

Ke Lan frowned, grabbed Miaoyin's shoulders, pulled her into his arms, and comforted her: "Don't be afraid, I will be by your side."

Miaoyin exhaled, turned around and put her arms around Ke Lan's waist, buried her head in Ke Lan's chest, and said in a muffled voice, "I'm sorry."

Ke Lan froze for a moment, then patted her on the back, giving her silent comfort and support.

The night breeze was gentle, taking away the heat and fatigue during the day. When passing by the main hall, Miaoyin's expression was already calm, and she clasped fingers with Ke Lan all the way, and walked back to the room.

Mingtang sent two bowls of noodles, thin noodles in clear soup, garnished with green vegetables, fresh in appearance and not bad in taste.

It was getting late, and Miaoyin asked them all to rest. After eating, she naturally took the bowl in Ke Lan's hand, stacked the two together, and took it to the kitchen to wash.

There was nothing much to see in the house, so Ke Lan wandered along and followed.

Apart from Yulin Nunnery, there are no other houses on the mountain, so no tap water pipelines have been built. Yulin Nunnery usually uses water from the small mountain spring at the back, and the water is recycled at ordinary times, but in summer, the water is easy to deteriorate, so there is no water stored. , There is still some water in the sink for washing vegetables just now, and Miaoyin added some more to it for washing dishes.

Ke Lan looked at the water tank and asked, "Is the place to fetch water far from here?"

Miaoyin fished out the bowl, took the basin to pour water, and said, "It's not far away, but the pollution has become serious in the past two years, and the water is not as good as before."

Ke Lan scooped another ladle of water into the basin, and Miaoyin took it and washed the bowl again, sighing: "Life on the mountain is really inconvenient, my senior sister is getting old, and my nephew is not young, I want to earn some money , dig a well in the yard, install a filtered water pipe."

Ke Lan nodded and said, "I'll call you this month's salary, what else do you want, I'll buy it for you."

Miaoyin didn't say a word, poured water into the vegetable garden outside, came back and put the pot on the shelf, turned to look at Ke Lan and said, "I want to find a job, Buddhist Academy... I won't go."

Ke Lan frowned.

Miaoyin wiped the drops of water from her hands, and said as she walked out, "You still have work to do, so you can't stay here for too long. I want to stay with Master for a few more days, so you can go back tomorrow."

After crying and eating, Miaoyin has calmed down a lot.

The reality and helplessness of life still made her walk out of the ideal country, and she had to consider a series of issues such as the heavy pension and life in the future.

Ke Lan watched the task completion rate rise to ninety, sighed in his heart, took two steps behind Miaoyin and took her hand, saying: "You don't have to worry about money, although I am a third-line actress with little reputation, But there is also a lot of savings, which can afford any life you want to live, even if you want to build a castle on the mountain, I will support you."

Miaoyin shook her head slowly, and said stubbornly, "No."

Ke Lan also understood her. Miaoyin is not the kind of person who can rely on others calmly. Money is actually a trivial matter. She can help Miaoyin in another way, so she didn't force her and said: "If you like this industry, I ask Ask if there are any other people in the crew, you follow suit first, if you don’t like it, I’ll ask if there is another industry that suits you.”

Miaoyin agreed.

At night, the two simply hugged each other to sleep, and in the middle of the night, 233 suddenly said, "Jing is suffering to death."

Ke Lan opened his eyes in an instant, and Miaoyin moved uneasily beside him, as if he was having a nightmare, and his brows were furrowed all the time.

Ke Lan hugged her reassuringly and patted her.

The next morning, the sky was bright, and Miaoyin woke up before five o'clock. She hadn't slept well all night. She opened her eyes and got up and sat on the bed. Put on your shoes and run.

When Ke Lan heard the door opening, he also got up and followed.

When she got there, she saw Miaoyin standing at the door of Jingku holding hands tightly, feeling uneasy and afraid to knock on the door.

Ke Lan knew that there was only a corpse left in the room, so she stood beside Miaoyin, held Miaoyin's hand, and knocked on the door.

Miaoyin held her breath and concentrated, her hands clasped tightly by her side, her throat slipping uncomfortably.

The room was naturally quiet and there was no sound at all, and a premonition of uneasiness was getting stronger and stronger.

Miaoyin broke away from Ke Lan's hand, pushed open the door and broke in.

"Master."

The light came in from behind her, and shone on the person sitting in front of the table with her head bowed. She was fully dressed, with a string of prayer beads in her hand, and in front of her was a letter and a pen without a cap.

Miao Yin knelt beside her, looked up at Jing Ku, tears soon wet her face.

Ke Lan walked to her side, only to see Miaoyin's suppressed but still trembling shoulders.

She didn't cry, and she wasn't hysterical.

But Ke Lan knew that nothing she said now would alleviate her grief, so she knelt down silently, hugged Miao Yin in her arms, and let her tears wet her pajamas.

After a while, Ke Lan said, "Go and call others."

Miaoyin clung to Ke Lan's clothes tightly with her fingers, the folds became deformed, her knuckles turned white, her nasal voice was thick, trembling and choked, and she let out a hum, then took a breath against Ke Lan, then staggered to stand up, Jing Ku picked him up and put him on the bed.

Years are like an invisible straw, which sucks away the spirit, five senses, soft skin, plump fat, and bones every day, leaving only a skinny body with no aesthetic feeling.

The thin Jing Ku is in Miaoyin's arms, like a feather, fragile and weightless.

Miaoyin tidied her clothes, then turned and went out.

Ke Lan's eyes drifted to the paper on the table, and he was sure that Miaoyin didn't see it so close.

People came running outside quickly, and there was a burst of turmoil, and the atmosphere of sadness was very dignified. As an outsider, it seemed inappropriate for Ke Lan to stay in the house.

But she has been by Miaoyin's side.

After Jing Ku died, the person with the highest age and seniority was Miaoyin's senior sister. This senior sister was also in her 50s. She was calmer than others, but also more sad.

She is not young anymore, she has endured a lot of hardships in the past, and when she is old, she has the root causes of illnesses all over her body, and she will never live to the age of pure suffering.

The senior sister wiped her tears, arranged for someone to prepare for the funeral, turned her head and wiped her tears, and said to Ke Lan: "Benefactor Ke, I'm really sorry, it's not convenient to entertain here."

Ke Lan shook his head and said, "My condolences, the nunnery master and I have forgotten our friendship, so I will give her a ride."

Ming Tang, who was tidying up the house next to him, held a few pieces of paper in his hand, walked over to look at her, then at Ke Lan, and said, "This is for you."

Ke Lan was a little surprised. She took it over and saw that her name was written on the folded paper. This paper was the same as Miaoyin’s copying scriptures. It was too thin, and some parts of the handwriting had been printed. She unfolded it and saw that it said wrote:

Benefactor Ke, I never thought that what I entrusted to you would come true.The little student was young, and it was the first time in his life that he was tempted by someone. He knelt down to the Buddha and asked himself all night, and finally found you. I was afraid that she would be stupid. I hope you can treat her with sincerity. If you change your mind in the future, please let me know.This time, if you can see the Buddha, ask him to bless you.

Ke Lan put the paper in his pocket and sighed in his heart, this old lady, what she said was a bit deep.

If she doesn't change her mind, she will be blessed, if she changes her mind, she will probably be struck by lightning.

Mingtang obviously opened it and looked at it, frowning all the time, his eyes drifted to Ke Lan from time to time, with a feeling of doubt and scrutiny.

On the contrary, Ke Lan was very calm, and he chanted sutras with the others. He chanted the mantra of rebirth, and it didn't last long until the sun came out.

Miaoyin remained motionless, her eyes closed and she was very focused. Ever since she cried and wiped away her tears in the morning, she has never shed a tear, spoken a word, or ate or drank water.

It lasted until night, when Ke Lan came over with a bowl of porridge, pressed Miaoyin's shoulder, and said, "I cooked it myself."

Miao Yin didn't move.

Ke Lan said: "The Master An left me a letter, asking you to listen to me."

Miaoyin looked up at her slowly and hesitantly.

Ke Lan nodded, pointed at Mingtang and said, "She testifies."

Mingtang's expression was shocked and distorted for a moment, he nodded hesitantly under the double gaze of Ke Lan and Miaoyin.

Miaoyin just took it, got up and went out with the bowl, stood at the door and quickly finished eating, and was about to go in again, Ke Lan grabbed her hand, softened her voice, and said: "I know you are very sad and want to cry Just cry, okay?"

Miaoyin's hands trembled slightly, she swallowed, and said in a steady voice, "Senior Sister has contacted the funeral home and will send it tomorrow morning. I'm fine."

She seemed to grow up in an instant, although it was accompanied by pain.

Ke Lan sighed, let go of his hand, and followed in.

When she stepped into the door, Miaoyin said in a low voice, "Go to sleep, you have already taken two days off, and the production team and Jiang Benefactor will both be urging you. After sending us down the mountain tomorrow, you can go back. I will finish the work." I'll go find you."

She was no longer a silent and awkward child.

The task completion rate is also 99, just a little bit, this task is about to end, Ke Lan feels very sad, the remaining one percent, maybe tonight, maybe tomorrow, maybe on the way down the mountain, maybe the moment the moon comes out, Here we go.

She twitched the corner of her mouth and said, "It's okay, that's not important."

She was always behind her, accompanying Miaoyin to chant scriptures, from the Mantra of Rebirth, to the Heart Sutra, to Hui Xiangyao, from morning to night, until the next morning.

Of the people in the room, only Miaoyin and Ke Lan still had the mental strength. They called the funeral home's car and sent the body to the car. The funeral home's car couldn't carry so many people, so Ke Lan drove his own car too. superior.

The car from the funeral parlor was ready to leave, Ke Lan also started the car, the passenger door was suddenly opened, Miao Yin sat in with a tired face, and put on her seat belt.

Mingtang at the back was taken aback, and hurriedly got out of the car and changed to the car in front. No one noticed the relationship between Ke Lan and Miaoyin in the busy two days, but she knew the letter after reading the letter, so she felt that she was sitting Very awkward here.

Ke Lan turned to look at her, took out two motion sickness stickers from the side and peeled them off, turned to look at Miaoyin and said, "Put them on."

Miaoyin turned her head and leaned towards her.

After it was pasted, she was about to let go when Miao Yin grabbed Ke Lan's wrist, choked her, and said, "Thank you."

Ke Lan touched her face, frowned and said: "You have grown up, although I hope you are still the same as before, I know you are very sad, even if everyone has to go through this, but don't bear it in front of me, I You can tell, because I know you better than you think."

The car went down the mountain and went farther and farther. Miaoyin only choked up at first, then began to sob, and finally couldn't help crying.

She suppressed her emotions for a day and a night, and in the car with only two people, she was exposed without any cover, crying and curled up on the chair.

Ke Lan followed the white car of the funeral parlor in front of him, turned a corner, and suddenly a large truck with a strange route appeared in front of him, rushing towards them.

Ke Lan's eyes widened in an instant, and she slammed to the side to hide. She seemed to see the frightened expression of the truck driver. She just blinked but it seemed that time had been slowed down.

Miaoyin clutched the car door tightly due to inertia, and looked at Ke Lan in panic.

Ke Lan sensed something was wrong, turned the steering wheel to the right twice quickly, and said to 233 at the same time: "Help me!"

She turned around in an instant, pulled up the handbrake with one hand, and pushed down the seat belt with the other, throwing herself on Miaoyin.

Even if the mission fails, she doesn't want Miaoyin to die.

At the last second, Ke Lan saw Miaoyin's frightened eyes, collapsed and desperate expression.

Ke Lan suddenly understood why the completion of the task was still one percent short, but if she wanted to leave, she didn't want Miaoyin to be unable to bear it at this time.

She can only give all her hopes to 233, praying that when the world mission was set, this situation was considered and a back door was left for the system.

When Ke Lan opened her eyes, she was in a daze. The pain in her body pulled her back to reality. There was a pure white roof in front of her. When she moved her eyes slightly to the side, she saw Miaoyin's surprised face.

She really lost weight, her chin became more pronounced, her cheeks were sunken, and a layer of blue hair stubble appeared on the top of her head. She hadn't slept for an unknown amount of time, her dark circles were extremely thick, and her complexion was dull.

Ke Lan wanted to speak, but couldn't make a sound for a while, so he smiled at Miaoyin.

Miaoyin touched her hand and said tremblingly, "I'll call the doctor."

When she turned around, her eyes were red.

Ke Lan looked at her back.

Miaoyin walked two steps, stopped again, suddenly turned around and ran over, bent over and hugged Ke Lan weakly, and said with a sob: "Fortunately you woke up, I'm really scared."

Just as Ke Lan was about to speak, 233 said: "That truck is unusual, it seems to be a data problem set by the world, so I can only save you from dying on the spot, but you can only live for another week."

Ke Lan's expression was stiff, but this was expected, but when she heard Miaoyin choking in a low voice, she suddenly felt a little regretful.

233 also sighed: "It's the first time you're so restless."

Ke Lan pursed her lips. Yes, at that moment, her brain chip had no time to think and calculate, so she made an instinctive choice.

But it is not the optimal solution.